Chapter 4 The devil enters the dream, experiences the most horrible things, and finally kills his brother and kills love

The fourth time, the demon king fell into a dream, experienced the most horrible thing, and finally killed his brother and killed his love

The soul of the venerable Haitong immediately released a golden light and became a solemn treasure of Amitabha Buddha. The troll suddenly cringed and did not dare to go forward or escape. All because this demon is the guardian of the Buddha who was surrendered by Buddha Sakyamuni.

Seeing that the devil's head is so trembling, the venerable Haitong is happy in his heart, so he smiled and nodded, his eyes were compassionate, and he pointed down.

King Yecha roared at Zhao Huanxi, who was sitting together and chatting with nothing. The Zhao Er brothers rushed down and vented his fierce power.

It saw Zhao Huanxi sitting under the root of the tree with a fork. At the same time, the night fork demon king suddenly disappeared and seemed to get into Zhao Huanxi's body.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Er wondered why the eldest brother didn't answer his question. Looking back, he saw Zhao Huanxi shaking like a sieve, and his body arched violently, as if he had been forked by something. There was a painful roar in his mouth. His handsome little white face was extremely distorted, and his eyes were also blood red. Zhao Er panicked: "Big brother, big brother, what's wrong with you?" He had never seen such a scene, and he was at a loss.

It was Zhao Huanxi who endured the pain and said intermittently, "Come on, someone, hurt me with the yin god, and shine on me with the golden bowl in my arms."

"Oh, oh..." Zhao Huanxi hurriedly reached out to Zhao Huanxi's arms to get the gold bowl. But it's too late. The second demon head conceived by the venerable Haitong is snow-white, without facial features and seven orifices. A Buddha doesn't know the gender of a troll. This is the Rasha Demon King.

The demon king also entered Zhao Er's body at once. Zhao Er's body was mortal, and he didn't know how to resist it, so he suddenly fell into a coma.

When I woke up, I was in a peach blossom forest. Of course, he didn't really wake up, but fell into the fantasy designed by the Rasha Demon King and thought he had woken up.

"Why am I here? What is this place? Zhao Er looked doubtfully at the peach blossom trees around him, full of small and pink petals, fragrant, and the ground was also full of blown peach petals, pink, like weaving a pink coat on the ground. Zhao Er stepped on it, and his feet would fall in half, very soft, just like a woman's body.

Zhao Er walked in it, and his intuition was pleasing to the eyes. He didn't understand why he came here from home, and he didn't know how the eldest brother was doing. At a strange time, he heard a cheerful woman's voice, right in front of him. He was a little familiar. Zhao Er hurried and walked over carefully.

I saw a girl running happily among the peach trees, laughing with silver bells, shaking the peach branches while running, shaking countless pink flower bones, slowly floating around her body, setting her off like an elf.

Zhao Er was stunned when he saw the girl's face. Why was it her? Before I figured this out, I heard the girl sneer with a cheerful voice: "Brother Huanxi, why are you so slow? It's simply a turtle. Come and chase me!" With that, he ran away.

Then, a handsome man ran out of the mahogany tree behind him. It was not Zhao Huanxi. He wore a white T-shirt, white sweatpants, and snow-white skin. He was simply a prince charming. He chased the girl in a few steps and threatened, "Lele, I want to catch It's yours. Look, my hand is a little short of your little ass.

"You, hooligan." The girl blushed when she heard this, her body was half soft, and her legs were weak. She was suddenly thrown to the ground by Zhao Huanxi. The two rolled together. The woman went up and down, and the man went down, and the man went down. They only turned over and gasped like a cow. Her cheeks were red, her eyes were as tender as water. Her lips couldn't wait to nibble together, and their hands tore each other's clothes. He took the peach blossoms as the bed and the sky as the quilt.

I only saw Zhao Er's eyes spitting fire, and his internal organs burned smoke. He couldn't wait to immediately take action against the two dog men and women. It turned out that this girl was Qin Lele, who had just rejected Zhao Er, and the man was Zhao Er's own eldest brother.

For a moment, the qi and blood accumulated and could not be smooth. Zhao Er held the peach blossom tree and looked at the ups and downs of the dog men and women. He gasped and moaned. Qin Lelexue's muscles and buttocks were blood-stained, which was particularly dazzling. Suddenly, he fainted and miserable, and his consciousness was lax, but it hurt his soul.

At this time, the Rasha Demon King, who was hidden in the dark, sneered ferociously. He watched Zhao Er die of anger by the scene transformed by the most fear in his own heart. His angry soul was scattered and he was particularly pitiful.

"Oh!" Suddenly, the Rasha Demon King jumped up in surprise, but Zhao E, who was in the fantasy, had a change that surprised him.

The devil saw that Zhao Er's soul first ignited a blue flame. It recognized the jealous flame in the five ways. In the fire, Zhao Er's soul grew three heads and six arms, and the black eyes turned into bloody eyes, narrow and long, in the shape of a countdown olive. Red hair and fangs, holding a huge sword, blood-red eyes, cold and scary.

"It's King Asura!" The Rasha King shouted like this, "How can this devil appear? That young man is obviously a mortal, and he doesn't have the ability to think of his split?" Not waiting for it to figure it out, the king of Asura had already jumped up, and the huge sword of killing went down to the Rasha demon king cut it in half.

It is also a demon king. Of course, the Rasha demon king will not be weak and vulnerable, but its real body is in the 18th floor of hell. This is just an incarnation that is visualized, and because it is unprepared, it will be cut in half by the king of Asura. In fact, it can completely recover in an instant and have a big war. It's just that the battle between them must last for a long time, and they will probably lose both sides. Under the great wish of the Bodhisattva of the Earth, the king of Tibet, who will not become a Buddha in hell, this is undoubtedly the most stupid. Therefore, after King Asura resolutely expressed his will, King Rasha made a wise choice.

It just thought that this teenager was just a mortal fetus, but the lord of the Shura world was willing to lurk in him, and there must be a lot of secrets in it. Thinking of this, in the dark, the Rasha Demon King caught a trace of inspiration. It was about a Buddha who was reincarnated with Nirvana. There was only a small fragment. He was already ecstatic and shouted, "Asura, I will be back soon." The lingering sound is still there, and the king of Rasha has withdrawn from Zhao Ae's body.

King Asura only snorted coldly when he heard the words, but shocked the whole Araya consciousness, that is, the ocean of the earth's brain and the center of wisdom mentioned by Buddhism. Then, he was invisible in Zhao Er's soul and no longer manifested. He subconsciously implied that Zhao Er picked up the sword, walked to the man and woman who were still living together, and picked up a sword. The fantasy Zhao Huanxi and Qin Lele screamed and hugged each other to death.

Zhao Er looked at it and howled and cried - suddenly, the whole world collapsed, and the sun and the moon were lightless.

"Xiao Er wakes up, wake up quickly." Zhao Huanxi shook Zhao Er's body anxiously and shouted. Just now, he finally defeated the split of the Yecha demon king with the magic skill of "Dawei Tianlongguan". In a blink of an eye, he saw that his brother was unconscious. He seemed to be possessed by the demon king. He was anxious, angry and uninable. After all, as soon as he finished dealing with the demon king, he was almost exhausted.

At this time, it happened to be when the king of Asura forced back the Rasha demon king. The two demons had no trace for a moment. Zhao Er killed Zhao Huanxi and Qin Lele with a sword in his fantasy. After a while, he was woken up by Zhao Huanxi. As soon as Zhao E opened his eyes, he looked at Zhao Huanxi's handsome face. The corpse stood up and grabbed Zhao Huanxi with both hands. He shouted at the neck, "I'll kill you."

Zhao Huanxi shouted, "Xiao Er, wake up, it's me!" While breaking Zhao Er's fingers, after all, he is an immortal. Even if he is injured, his strength is much greater than that of ordinary people. He didn't pay attention to Zhao Er's attack. He thought he was influenced by the demon king and didn't distinguish his reason. But I didn't know that at this moment, Zhao Erzhen had a chance to kill, although it only flashed by.

Under Zhao Huanxi's efforts, Zhao Er finally let go of his hand, but his head was in a daze. He wanted to sleep miserably. He said, "Brother, are you all right? What happened just now?"

Zhao Huanxi said, "Just now, someone attacked us with a yin god. This yin god is invisible. It can unconsciously kill people, and even their souls are scattered, which is very vicious. I guess the centipede found someone to take revenge, but I didn't expect it to be so soon. It's the big brother who hurt you."

Zhao Er listened and suddenly felt that his eyelids were fighting. It was very heavy. He fell asleep unconsciously. Zhao Huanxi couldn't look at it well: "Don't sleep. You hurt your soul. If you don't treat it for five or six days, you will run out of oil and the lamp will dry up, and your soul will be scattered."

Such consequences still failed to prevent Zhao Er from falling asleep.